Once upon a time in a land known to only those who wish to believe; there lived people, creatures, characters, of every kind; who inhabited places from the most bizarre to the most commonplace. Like many worlds this one came into being due to a thought, an idea, a flash of inspiration, a vision, a purpose, a belief. The finest minds armed themselves with their tools; a quill, an inkpot, their imagination, their love for the unknown and the belief that what they created would tide over the young when they needed to start believing and the old; when they had nothing left to believe in. Thus began the creation of this world. With a reason to believe and give others something to believe in. Unlike many other worlds, this one exists only to those who believe in it. Otherwise “Poof!” It’s not there!
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Wednesday, June 28, 2006
Tuesday, June 27, 2006
The essence of my adulthood
Now,
I try not to yell
Though I don’t very often succeed.
It might be complicated being mad with the world,
But it never gives you reason to be otherwise.
The ‘dementors’ are out to feed on your fear
And rob you of your happiness
But now I know
Happiness is based on happenings
Joy is real and only you can take it away.
I can fight back
And I do.
The way I see it,
If you want the rainbow
You gotta put up with the rain.
And I can be child-like and 2, 4, 10, 18…till I die…
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The essence of my college life
Now I yell at everybody.
Life is ‘funky’, ‘cool’, ‘roxx’ and ‘rulz’
Lennon is more fun than Lenin
Love is something I seek and earn
Not have it handed to me on a platter.
It is magic…but magic can sometimes…just be an illusion.
Things are not there, to get all giggly over
But to comprehend.
And even cow-girls get the blues…
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Hours, minutes, seconds...
It is the 1st hour. A brand new day has begun. One more day to love you.
It’s the 2nd hour. I snuggle in your arms. It’s the one time our time zones meet.
In the 3rd hour, I remember how much you must be missing me and I snuggle closer.
I bless the broken road that led me straight to you as the 4th hour sets in.
I bask in your love and protection as I get ready to leave your side and join the world in the 5th hour.
I pray that our love lasts forever as the 6th hour dawns.
A rising sun that paints a tie-dyed sky, cotton candy clouds against the blue, a kiss good morning from one whose love is true, that's the kind of day i wish for you during the 7th hour.
I’m lost in you as the 8th hour sets in.
At the 9th hour I remember the breakfast in bed that only you can make special.
The clock strikes 10 and I sense your hand guiding me through my day.
The 11th hour strikes and I remember all the times you’ve held me and made me feel like a queen.
In the 12th hour I relish the times we’ve broken bread together, the meals we share as one.
The 13th hour brings memories of dreams and working together to make them come true.
I pass the 14th hour thinking of the little moments that make our relationship special.
The 15th hour zooms past as I realise that just like the eagle needs a canyon, a place where he can rest his wings a while and like the drifter needs a freight train, that will carry him another hundred miles, I need you.
How I'm set on fire when we touch is the memory the 16th hour brings.
I recollect how I wait to come home to your arms in the 17th hour.
The 18th hour arrives. I cry and say I need you. Tell you that I die when you're not here. And beg you to have already mailed me when I reach home.
It’s the 19th hour. I remember the time you called me your polestar and made me realise I’m the only thing that is most important to you.
The 20th hours arrives with an evening of sunsets, Shakespeare, coffee and conversations.
The 21st hour reminds me of all the firsts in our life together, a vow, a kiss shared beneath the stars, a promise, a love beyond forever.
The 22nd hour strikes. I miss the dances we’ve sizzled in, the ones we gloried in and the ones we reveled in.
You are beautiful in my eyes is what you said to me on the 23rd hour many years ago.
It may be the end of the day. But the 24th hour signifies that our love for each other is strong and rare and will stand the test of anything.
Need I say more Mon Amour??? For Hunny this is how I spend every hour of the day, remembering you deeply!
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It’s the 2nd hour. I snuggle in your arms. It’s the one time our time zones meet.
In the 3rd hour, I remember how much you must be missing me and I snuggle closer.
I bless the broken road that led me straight to you as the 4th hour sets in.
I bask in your love and protection as I get ready to leave your side and join the world in the 5th hour.
I pray that our love lasts forever as the 6th hour dawns.
A rising sun that paints a tie-dyed sky, cotton candy clouds against the blue, a kiss good morning from one whose love is true, that's the kind of day i wish for you during the 7th hour.
I’m lost in you as the 8th hour sets in.
At the 9th hour I remember the breakfast in bed that only you can make special.
The clock strikes 10 and I sense your hand guiding me through my day.
The 11th hour strikes and I remember all the times you’ve held me and made me feel like a queen.
In the 12th hour I relish the times we’ve broken bread together, the meals we share as one.
The 13th hour brings memories of dreams and working together to make them come true.
I pass the 14th hour thinking of the little moments that make our relationship special.
The 15th hour zooms past as I realise that just like the eagle needs a canyon, a place where he can rest his wings a while and like the drifter needs a freight train, that will carry him another hundred miles, I need you.
How I'm set on fire when we touch is the memory the 16th hour brings.
I recollect how I wait to come home to your arms in the 17th hour.
The 18th hour arrives. I cry and say I need you. Tell you that I die when you're not here. And beg you to have already mailed me when I reach home.
It’s the 19th hour. I remember the time you called me your polestar and made me realise I’m the only thing that is most important to you.
The 20th hours arrives with an evening of sunsets, Shakespeare, coffee and conversations.
The 21st hour reminds me of all the firsts in our life together, a vow, a kiss shared beneath the stars, a promise, a love beyond forever.
The 22nd hour strikes. I miss the dances we’ve sizzled in, the ones we gloried in and the ones we reveled in.
You are beautiful in my eyes is what you said to me on the 23rd hour many years ago.
It may be the end of the day. But the 24th hour signifies that our love for each other is strong and rare and will stand the test of anything.
Need I say more Mon Amour??? For Hunny this is how I spend every hour of the day, remembering you deeply!
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Thursday, June 08, 2006
Symbols, Signs, Spectrums
Seek. Discover. Pursue.
Blue skies. Redeeming.
White clouds. Calming.
Smattering of grey clouds. Refreshing.
Green grass billowing softly in the wind. Caressing.
Smell of wet earth. Nostalgic.
A single drop of dew falling on your nose. Cooling.
The first rays of the sun on your face. Warming.
The sound of the ocean. Steadying.
The wind in your hair. Comforting.
The feel of your shoes hitting the pavement as you sprint. Elusive.
The moving hands of time. Soothing.
The beating of your heart. Synchronising.
A bead of sweat on your brow. Challenging.
Your adrenaline flow. Motivating.
Nature surrounding you. Elemental.
The earth rotates. Stimulating.
You are in motion. Fulfilling.
The rhythm of the ages binds both. Uniting.
An inexorable union. Shattering.
Your life is a prayer. Passionately.
Harmonise. Ponder. Concur.
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Pas a Pas se va luènh
Blue skies. Redeeming.
White clouds. Calming.
Smattering of grey clouds. Refreshing.
Green grass billowing softly in the wind. Caressing.
Smell of wet earth. Nostalgic.
A single drop of dew falling on your nose. Cooling.
The first rays of the sun on your face. Warming.
The sound of the ocean. Steadying.
The wind in your hair. Comforting.
The feel of your shoes hitting the pavement as you sprint. Elusive.
The moving hands of time. Soothing.
The beating of your heart. Synchronising.
A bead of sweat on your brow. Challenging.
Your adrenaline flow. Motivating.
Nature surrounding you. Elemental.
The earth rotates. Stimulating.
You are in motion. Fulfilling.
The rhythm of the ages binds both. Uniting.
An inexorable union. Shattering.
Your life is a prayer. Passionately.
Harmonise. Ponder. Concur.
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Pas a Pas se va luènh
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